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“I don’t care about the rest of the world , I just want to fight for your sake, Maka.“
Indie Crona Gorgon
(Anyway hey guys! Anyone wanna roleplay?
Like this post for a starter)
❥@blackrxgnarok
~ 𝒟eft hands worked their way carefully over the blades of grass beneath her. There were occasions where she found her fear waning, and even longed to feel something like the soft licks of grass against her palms.
And yet she never acted on it. In this forsaken body of hers, she was imm- une to human sickness. Immune to human disease, and yet that fear still forbade her from doing such simple things as touching grass.
A flower’s stem found its way between gloved fingertips, and as she plucked it from the Earth, her attention drew up to the sound of rustling in the trees across from her resting spot.
“ I-.. I wonder who that is Ragnarok.. .”
The tone of their voice quiet as they talked to themselves. Crona often just did this when trying to think, especially on a topic of someone who they had never seen before, suddenly out in the open like this. Was this person a threat to them? Or maybe a friend? Either way, Crona had to be careful.
At the same time, not a single sound escaped their lips.. They were too concerned at the possibilities.
(Okay but imagine this.
Chubby Crona being fed well and loved.)
(College stuff is done for now, anyway. Do you guys wanna roleplay?)
Did someone say Halloween time.
(Guys I’m so sorry college has been eating up all of my time but I’m back! Does anyone want to roleplay? I know I owe replies I’ll do them soon)
(Sorry guys, lots of stuff came up irl, with sign ups for college and stuff too, so I had to work out a few kinks and problems. If you wanna talk I’m here)
blackrxgnarok:
“I don’t care about the rest of the world , I just want to fight for your sake, Maka.“
Indie Crona Gorgon
sukebang:
her chin rested in her hand as she sat at the steps of shibusen; there were dark circles under her eyes that she’d tried to cover up with makeup and a cigarette balanced carefully on her lips. with crona’s approach, she adjusted to lean back on her hands, tilting her head back to smile up at him.
❝just tired. kid’s got a lot of ideas in his head now that he’s the new lord death. i wanna make sure he sees ‘em all in reality.❞
a pause.
❝anyways, you’ve been through so much more than me. feels a little wrong to be complaining, y’know?❞
“ I-..I’m sorry for putting you through all that.. .” It felt like just yesterday everything had happened. With Kid becoming the new lord of Death, and Maka having to fight him again.. But now through some miracle, Crona was back, and it wasn’t a dream.
But what happened to Liz ever since they were gone? She seemed different..
symmetrickid:
SYMMETRY is EVERYTHING . . in construction.
Anonymously ask my character a question you'd never ask them to their face.
sutaaken:
☆┇❛ — IT’S NOT THAT HARD! basketball’s EASY once you get the hang of it, and it’s not like i can just play against MYSELF. there’s no chance of you beating the great me, but some competition’s better than none. ❜
Teaching someone a sport couldn’t be THAT hard, right? Even if he’d never tried to do so before, and even if Crona appeared to have the innate sports ability of an upended tortoise, he’d make it work SOMEHOW. There’s nothing a god can’t do, yeah?
“ B-But what if I get hit in the face by the ball, I wouldn’t know how to deal with a black eye. . But sure . I’ll t-try .”
It was obvious Crona was not in a comfort zone. But in the end, the only comfort area they had was with Maka, or in a dark room, which was strange due to dark rooms giving them bad memories. Crona slowly made their way on over and nodded, ready to see what the Ninja had in mind.
“ Oh! Liz. . Hi there, uhm, something on your mind? I haven’t seen you and your sister in a while .”
Deciding to try and be strong, which would probably soon fail, Crona slowly dropped their hands to their chest, clasping hands together as they tried to figure out what they could do to help, or talk about.
sukebang
emoticlysm:
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❝—Thanks,❞ Raven merely replied, half-lidded gaze regarding the other with the slightest sense of c u r i o s i t y—it didn’t take an empath to deduce the p r o m i n e n t nervous air surrounding this person; the d r o o p i n e s s framing their eyes and the stutter c r o a k i n g within their voice was a dead giveaway of that (was she truly that i n t i m i d a t i n g—to the g r e a t extent of sending shivers down a stranger’s spine? Or were they always this…s k i t t i s h? Perhaps it was an u n h o l y combination of both?).
❝—Actually, there is one thing,❞ the Titan continued, gently s o f t e n i n g the edges of her t y p i c a l l y flat tone. ❝But this is i m p l y i n g that you can read French.❞
“ French--? Oh. What do you need read? I mean, I could try, but I don’t think I’ve learned a whole lot of french from Maka. .”
The person was shaking a bit, honestly unsure about this person. While they seemed so-kind, Crona was really questioning why such an aura surrounded her. Clearing their throat, Crona brushed their black outfit off before taking a step forward. Nervous as always.
daiseikatsu:
║⑧║─ “No. There hasn’t been much to worry about. Most of the time when it’s peaceful like this, we have trouble.. but we’re lucky this time.” He assured them. “We’re just fine. Maka’s currently in the library with Soul and Tsubaki. Why don’t we head there together? It’s a big study session.” He offered his hand as if to lead the other with a smile. Crona was a friend. That’s how it would always be.
“O-Oh.. Sure, I think we could do that, but did you want to talk on the way there? I’m not really the type to come up with conversations.”
What exactly did they do to deserve this treatment? Crona had attempted to kill Maka many times, the rest too. They were nothing but trouble for so long. Yet the students accepted them, it was strange.